"It's not good for you."
Li Xingle laughed nonchalantly and took out a cigarette and lighter, "I don't need any benefits, just want to feel comfortable!"
Next to him, Tang Suiyu looked innocent and confused, what are they talking about?
"Trust me, you won't feel comfortable." Ye Gushen tugged Tang Suiyu away.
The once lively private room was suddenly left with only Li Xingle, lazily standing at the door, smoking.
The once mischievous smile faded, his gaze deep and mysterious.
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"No, no..." Tang Suiyu stood at the bedroom door, shaking her little head, "I don't want to move!"
Talking about moving rooms as soon as they got home, her good mood instantly vanished.
Ye Gushen, with his height advantage, cast a shadow over her, pressing one hand against the wall, his deep and cold black eyes staring at her, "Are you sure?"
"Hmm, hmm, hmm! Couldn't be more sure!".
"Is the bed too hard?"
His voice was clear, his tone unemotional.
